Jun Youyun

Chapter 349
In the past few days, masters of the rivers and lakes have been rushing towards the direction of the South China Sea.They all got the news that the chaos in Yingzhou had been completely quelled, and those uninvited guests with strong martial arts and ruthless personality would leave the South China Sea in a few days, but there was still a battle before they left.This battle will be fought between Su Baiyi, a school disciple who defeated Lord Yingzhou, and Bai Jile, the former owner of the Floating Life and Drunken Dream Building.

"The letter said that Bai Jile absorbed Lu Xuanshui's skill." A carriage from the academy was running non-stop to the South China Sea. Helian Xiyue and Xie Wanghua were sitting in it. He sucked all the internal energy from his body, and the two of them had a deep understanding of Bai Jile's kung fu and scheming, so after reading the letter, Xie Kanhua immediately dragged Helian Xiyue to the South China Sea.

Helian Xiyue sat lazily on the special copper chair: "Absorb energy, ten out of ten, one out of ten, no worries."

Xie Kanhua sighed softly: "I'm not worried that Bai Yi won't be able to beat Bai Jile, after all, according to the letter, Bai Yi's skills are almost the same as Su Han back then, but since Bai Jile is willing to agree to this duel, Then there must be fraud in it."

"Woo..." Li Kui pulled the reins and stopped the carriage.

"What?" Xie Kanhua asked.

Li Kui looked warily at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him: "Who are you?"

The man was leaning against a big tree beside the road, just now when he saw the carriage approaching, he waved the long sword in his hand in the middle of the road, blocking their way forward.The man yawned lazily, and said with a smile: "Second landlord, long time no see, don't come here for nothing."

Helian Xiyue was taken aback for a moment: "It's him?"

Xie Kanhua frowned slightly: "Who?" He lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked at the young man.

"The last time I met Mr. Xie was more than ten years ago. I was a child back then, so I should have not recognized me." The young man smiled, "I am Ning Tianhe."

"Ning Tianhe?" Xie Kanhua's expression changed slightly, "That apprentice of Ning Qingcheng."

"That's right, I'm still Ning Qingcheng's apprentice." Ning Tianhe stepped on the carriage, "I'm also going to the South China Sea to watch the peerless battle. The landlord is with you, is it okay?"

"Then let's go together." Xie Kanhua nodded without feeling any hostility from Ning Tianhe.

"Both of you, do you know what martial arts Master Bai is best at?" Ning Tianhe sat in the carriage and asked suddenly.

"Immortal guiding the way?" Xie Kanhua asked confusedly, "Breaking through the world's internal energy with one finger is a martial art that everyone is afraid of."

Ning Tianhe said with a smile: "It's true that Immortal Guidance is powerful, but Master Bai is actually the most powerful, and it's swordsmanship."

"Swordsmanship?" Xie Kanhua's pupils narrowed slightly, "I fought with Xiyue in Shanglin Tiangong that day, he did use a sword, but I always thought that it was just that he hid his hand specially, but he didn't. I don't think his swordsmanship is even higher than the martial arts in the Immortal Book."

"When I was young, I once accidentally broke into the backyard of Lord Bai, and I found dozens of folding swords in the courtyard." Ning Tianhe said slowly.

Helian Xiyue asked: "Why did the sword break?"

"I've seen the broken edge of the sword, it doesn't look like it was cut off, because if it is cut off by other weapons, the edge will inevitably rise at the incision, and it can't be smooth. Then I just knocked and slipped away. This piece I haven’t mentioned it to others, but I have never forgotten it, and I often think about what can cause such an incision.” Ning Tianhe raised his head and fell into his own memories, “Until a certain winter, I watched an icicle above the eaves suddenly break in half and fell from the top, and I suddenly realized. Only the extremely cold sword energy can make the long sword so fragile, and it can be folded into pieces with a light fold. Two paragraphs, and the broken blade will be extremely smooth."

Xie Kanhua and Helian Xiyue looked at each other: "Tian Ning sword?"

On the coast of the South China Sea, another two days passed.

Su Baiyi finally came out from the camp, the passing disciples from the major sects saw him appear, and they all saluted to show their respect, Su Baiyi was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to deal with himself for a while.

"In the future, when you take charge of the Su family and revive Shanglin Tiangong, more and more people will look at you like this." Zhou Zheng walked to his side and saw Su Baiyi's embarrassment.

"I don't want to be in charge of the Su family, and I'm not interested in Shanglin Tiangong." Su Baiyi scratched his head.

"Oh?" Zhou Zheng was slightly surprised, "You are Su Han's son. Back then when Su Han was alive, the popularity of Shanglin Tiangong was pushed to the peak. Now that the enemy has been eliminated, don't you want to regain control of Lin Tiangong?"

"Zhou Junzi has written so many novels, has he never written that kind of character? He doesn't want to be a hero, doesn't want to work too hard, just wants to marry a woman he likes in an ordinary village, and finally find a job. An ordinary job, to spend a lifetime lazily?" Su Baiyi asked.

Zhou Zheng thought for a while, then smiled and said, "I read a book, and there is such a character in it. He said the same thing as you when he was a child, and when he grew up, he became the deputy head of the world's largest sect, and took another The most beautiful woman in a big faction, so I have always felt that it is really not easy to say this."

Su Baiyi curled his lips helplessly: "But I really don't want to go to Weilong Mountain. When I think of so many tribesmen waiting for me to restore the glory of my father's generation, I feel a little tired. I want to be free and happy, and the life belongs to me own life."

"This sentence speaks to the bottom of my heart." Feng Zuojun heard that Su Baiyi was out of the seclusion, and rushed over immediately, "I discussed it with Xie Yuling, how about the three of us opening a sect in the future? "

"I've discussed it with me, why don't I know?" Xie Yuling stepped forward and asked.

"Now you know." Feng Zuo Jun put his arm around Su Baiyi's shoulder, "I've thought about the name, the three of us are free and easy, and we don't want to be bound by anything, so we call it Xiaoyao Yufengmen, how about it?"

"This name is so long..." Su Baiyi said helplessly.

"I think it's pretty good." Nangong Xi'er also walked out of the tent.

"The longer the name, the stronger the sect! I think it's good too!" Su Baiyi immediately changed his words.

Nangong Xi'er smiled slightly: "It's just, why wasn't I among the people who founded this sect?"

Feng Zuo-jun hurriedly knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists and said, "See sect master!"

Nangong Xi'er smiled and patted Feng Zuo Jun on the head: "There is still a big battle to be fought, so you are in such a hurry to set up your own family?"

"Don't think about it, Su Baiyi will definitely win." Feng Zuojun patted Su Baiyi's shoulder, "You say so."

Su Baiyi said slowly: "I may not win, but Bai Jile will definitely lose."

"To die together again?" Nangong Xi'er frowned.

(End of this chapter)